Post by EOGHAN MANN on Jul 27, 2021 16:49:49 GMT -5
Eoghan thought it was silly, what he was doing. LALIA KNIGHTLEY was a student of his. An adult, one he didn't think he had much to teach to, but a student nonetheless. Yet he found new inspiration with her, one that was different from usual. Oh, he still had an urge to possess her as much as he would have with his previous muses, but it was somewhat different at the same time. Every time he felt that, he forced himself to slow down, as though afraid that he would otherwise scare her or rid her of that sweet innocence that he found so refreshing. He really felt like he had to keep his ego under control, or else he might just trap her in his apartment and play music to her all day while keeping her all to himself.
He did make it clear that whatever was to happen between them, it had to stay between them. There was no showing it at school. Something that he sometimes found hard, for he appeared not to be the only one who had this kind of attraction for Lalia, this urge to get her attention. He had not to be jealous in those times. Not always an easy task.
"I've finished my song," he admitted in a whisper. He didn't want to say before that because he knew her. She would have wanted to hear it. And if he felt the desire to show her what he could do, he also had an even bigger desire to have her in his arms and kiss her first. He chose to satisfy his physical desires before his ego. He had dragged her to his bed. He was sometimes hesitant when doing this, again as though that would take away her innocence and with it her power as a muse. But he could not resist himself.
That being said, he was not trying to get to any of his instruments to play it to her. He knew she would want to hear it, but he wanted to stay there. To keep her there. Why was he turning like this? He didn't want to be disappointed by a muse once gain.